Tik Tokers lyrics
by Armanibanz!
[Intro]
Enrgy made this one
[Verse 1]
n*ggas think I'm fat I'm really rich, I just be gaining weight
Diamonds on my neck, this sh*t icy come and watch me skate
My methods really steppin' like my jump shot man that sh*t be green
Popped a perky now a young n*gga dancing like Billy Jean
Popped a perky now this b*tch jumpin' like we in Halloween
Smokin' gas up on the set I feel like Charlie Sheen
Lil' n*gga but I'm big money like your big homie
Ridin' downtown with the blick, I split your sh*t homie
In the car it's filled up with six, I got your b*tch on me
These n*ggas steady asking "Who are you?" I bet your b*tch know me
I think this n*gga want his b*tch back but I can't give her back
Skinny n*gga with a six-pack, I brokе your b*tch back
That choppa bustin' it go "click-clack", come get yo sh*t back
Rob a n*gga then f*ck his b*tch, comе get yo b*tch back
n*ggas think I'm dumb 'cause I ain't make it past the first grade
They think this sh*t a game how I'm riding 'round with two Ks
Scamming and rapping I could really get rich like two waves
That n*gga got one up on a n*gga, I tell them touché
Threw a burger at that n*gga b*tch 'cause he ain't have my pape
Punch my little cousin in the face 'cause he ate my plate
Oh my God I suplexed a n*gga and busted his face
My choppa got a crush on the Ops, they finna go and date
I got a long ass stick, I call this b*tch a golfing club
Stupid n*gga buyin' OnlyFans like it ain't free on the 'hub
n*ggas walkin' out the crib dirty as hell like they ain't got a tub
n*ggas broke as hell can't spend five dollars on a f*ckin' sub!
n*ggas lame as hell they bout to name they son Sylvester
Knock a n*gga off the map, I’m out here feelin like lester
Smack a n*gga, throw him in the air, Uzumaki barrage!
Went to his momma house and asked her for a massage
n*gga tried to up five bands n*gga you work at Custard Hut
n*gga sweat he got some money but he work at Belle Tire
My cousin broke as hell, who the hell hirin’?!
That n*gga gay as hell, he’ll probably f*ck on Zaza Wade
Y'all plus nine six, we know y’all zaza fake
I'm finna ask my mom to make me some macaroni & cheese
I just smacked on some Cinnamon Toast Crunch, it was the bee's knees
I just whipped up some bhocopate bhip bookies!
Those are not edibles, those are chocolate chip cookies!
I been makin' money, I am not no damn rookie!
I just hit a n*gga in the head wit a ooga booga wooga!
That b*tch suck my di*k, it sound like ooga booga booga!
I just hit my teacher in the head with a snooka booka tooka!
Philly hit by Grady wit the dooga dooga dooga!
I just put my headphones on and I said oooweee!
My little cousin came in the room talkin bout zoowee mama!
My dog be talkin' b*tch and he be like rawr rowr rowr
Saw this bad b*tch in the club, I'm like "who her momma?"
My grannie had her n*gga f*cked, I said "that’s not my problem"
I’m on a rampage they askin' "who gon stop us"?
I asked my b*tch what she gonna do, she said I'ma pop pop pop 'em
Like a boxer, I'ma run up and sock sock sock 'em
Put our song on TikTok, but we are not TikTokers
In the field n*gga, but we do not play soccer
At the crib n*gga, but we are not playing foosball
I just scared this little b*tch, heard it was Shirely Temple!
Waiter gave me extra plate, I'ma surely tip her!
That n*gga was talkin' big sh*t, I'ma surely blink em!